Christmas lunch is over.

Christmas lunch is over.

We all try to sit and feel well.

A two mile walk is out of the question,

but an After Eight sounds good.

"Would you like an other drink"



Hmm, time has passed.

Six hours and more.

"Oh well, thank you for having us"

"See you in the New Year"



I know that I am drunk.

I stagger to the car.

I think I have been an idiot

and glance at their dustbin.

I wonder which is the more fool.




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